Chapter 102: Not a Neurotic

With a flash of white light, Yelin's figure appeared in the room.

Smelling the familiar scent of the air, and the air that didn't smell of blood, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

When I came to the mirror and took a look, my appearance was exactly the same as before the crossing, but my hair was like a horse gnawing, and it was ugly to death.

Looking at his still somewhat immature face, Yelin thought about it, this should be another small benefit of the system that the guide of the star system said.

"In this way, it should be quite handsome."

Looking at the plain white robe in the mirror, Yelin smiled, if his hair was not cut, it would be even more handsome.

After taking off his robe and changing into his regular clothes, Yelin walked out of the house, came to the barber shop and said, "Give Ben ...... Cut me a bullet,"

There was majesty in his tone, just like a superior talking to a subordinate, which couldn't help but make the haircut brother feel a little uncomfortable.

And Yelin almost blurted out the word "Ben Guan", but fortunately he reacted in time, otherwise he would have been exposed.

Realizing that he had actually transferred the attitude and behavior of his subordinates in the Embroidered Spring Sword World to the main world, Yelin secretly reflected.

It's not easy to talk nonsense now, so let's wait until I get used to it.

Fortunately, this is not a close person, if it is a close person, you will definitely be able to find out that you are abnormal.

The haircut does not take a long time, it only takes ten minutes to complete the haircut.

After paying twenty yuan, Yelin left the barber shop and began to walk the streets of Juxia City so that he could quickly become familiar with the modern atmosphere.

There is no way, after staying in other worlds for more than ten years, there will be great changes in behavior and habits, and if you want to adapt to it as soon as possible, that is, in a place with a large number of people, to integrate and adapt to the current atmosphere.

"You guy, so bold...... Yelin sometimes walks on the street, and when he sees a pickpocket ready to steal his wallet, he will shout, and almost take out the embroidered spring knife from the storage ring and stab the pickpocket.

He was directly mistaken for a neurotic who ran out of a mental hospital, and even called the police.

"No, I'll tell you, Uncle Policeman, we're really not insane, we're really not insane." Yelin looked at the two policemen standing on his left and right, looking at him deadly, and said without tears.

The thief was trying to steal my wallet, and I said a few words and made a gesture of drawing a knife, and then you brought me to the police station.

"We know, we know, we all know that you're not a psychopath, be good, talk to your sister, what your name is, where you live, how to contact people, etc."

The policewoman who was taking a note of Yelin resisted the urge to laugh out loud, pressed her hand, and signaled Yelin to be calm and restless.

The other two policemen were also holding back laughter.

It's a pity that you got a nervous disorder at such a young age.

Only the neurotic will say that they are not neurotic, and they, as servants of the people, are serious, rigorous, and cannot laugh.

Yelin: ......

Suddenly, his entire face darkened.

You're obviously taking me for a psychopath.

"Yelin, who lives in Fuyuan Community, contact: 189******53." Helpless, Yelin could only say his name, address, and the phone number of the emergency contact Qi Lin's house.

"Hey, hello, is this Mr. Yelin's family? Do you have time to visit the XX District Police Station? ”

In order to prevent Yelin's "neurotic" from breaking out and hurting people, the two policemen next to him did not dare to relax in the slightest, and stood on his left and right at all times, which was really a bit strong for this kid.

"Uh...... Me, sort of, he, what's wrong? ”

On the phone, there was a female voice that was familiar to Yelin, wasn't this Qi Lin's police flower's voice.

"Mr. Yelin, he is sick, can you come to the police station and bring him back?"

The words that this policewoman said almost gave Yelin Qi a heart attack, I said that I was not a nervous disorder, why did you still say that I was sick?

I didn't have a heart attack.

"Sick? Why didn't you go straight to the hospital when you were sick, and you were taken to the police station? ”

Hear the words.

Qi Lin's somewhat lazy voice suddenly became a little sharp, and Yelin could feel the sharp sound from nearly a meter away.

"Send, send to the hospital? But looking at his appearance, it's not serious. ”

The policewoman from the police station heard the faintly familiar female voice and asked uncertainly.

Then with a complicated look, he looked at Yelin, who was already about to be sluggish, it turned out that he was really a brain-dead patient, no, a neuropath.

Yelin: ......

I don't have neuropathy at all, where did it come from?

"Okay, then I'll bring the medicine right away."

After hearing that it was not serious, Yelin heard Qi Lin on the other end of the phone breathe a sigh of relief, and then heard the sound of walking and hanging up the phone.

"Don't worry, your family will come to pick you up and take you home soon, we will take care of you during this time, No, this is a cookie given to me by a friend, you can take it to the side and eat it first."

Yelin subconsciously reached out and took the biscuits handed over by the female policeman, and was taken to the side by the two policemen with their backs on their backs.

After reacting, he turned his head to look at the fierce policeman next to him, and muttered: "This official...... I said, I'm really not crazy, can you believe me? ”

"This ......"

Hearing this, the corners of the policeman's mouth couldn't help twitching, brother, you still said that you don't have a neuropathy, what are you not a neurotic?

This officer?

You can't be back, right?

"Believe, we believe."

The policeman next to him resisted the urge to laugh, nodded and said against his conscience.

Ay......

It's really sad for your family to become a psychopath at such a young age......

Young man, there is still a long way to go.

"Yes, yes, we all believe that you are not mentally ill and need to drink water, don't you? I'm going to pour you a glass of water. ”

After the fierce policeman reacted, he nodded solemnly and looked at Yelin with sincere eyes, as if to say, see, I really believe that you are not a psychopath, and you must also believe that you are not a psychopath.

"No, I'll sleep for a while, I'm a little sleepy."

Seeing that he really couldn't make sense with this group of policemen, Yelin couldn't help but feel a little sleepy, he hadn't closed his eyes for a day and a night, even if he was a strong man at the peak of his innateness, he couldn't stabilize it.

"Hey, this young man really doesn't know what to stimulate, he went crazy......"

In this era, who still tells you about the official, or the crepe of the text, you guy, bold and something like that, either you are a neurotic, or you are the kind of actor who can't get out of the state of entering the play, but looking at Yelin's appearance, it doesn't look like an actor, that is, the spirit has been stimulated.